Wulfrunian Dreams
¶ 1
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This is the year, the year without fears,
As we storm to the top – ahead of them
All. A blistering start, points are so easy
To come by. Flowing football and goals
Aplenty – confidence in abundance, from
The fans, the players, and even the boss.
¶ 2
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Through autumn, no probs as we hold
Our own in esteemed company. A win,
A draw – the odd defeat. Still motoring
Strong when Christmas turns into 2010…
Out of the Cups, but it’s survival we’re
Craving. Spring round the corner, so near.
¶ 3
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A hiccup at Easter, but mid-table looks
Attainable. Still coping with the kids, the
Seasoned Pros; team spirit, a will to stay
Come what may. Nearly there, one more
Win…Safety ! Jubilation, a job well done.
Then the alarm goes off, and I wake up.
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